Major's mind flashed, and the information of this middle-aged woman instantly appeared in his mind: Maria, 42 years old, Californian, his own secretary, worked in the Presidential Palace for twelve years, was 1.73 meters tall and weighed 69 kilograms, and she was considered an old fry here.

"Oh, sir, you are here!" Maria spoke.

Major said with a serious expression: "Come in with me!" As he said that, he walked from her into the office inside. The office was divided into two rooms, one outside was Maria's, and the inside was his own.

"Okay!" Maria.

Major put down his bag and sat on the chair. At this time, Maria broke a cup of coffee from outside and put it on his desk, then sat down and said, "What's wrong with you? It seems that something is wrong!"

Major just picked up the coffee and took a sip. He coughed so much that he was scared by her question. He couldn't stop his cough easily. He took the tissue handed over by Maria and wiped his mouth and said, "I caught a cold last night, my throat was a little inflamed! By the way, you know what happened last night, right?"

"I understand! I didn't expect something like this to happen," Maria sighed.

Major said seriously: "For unnecessary trouble, be careful during this period of time in the future and don't talk about rumors to others everywhere, but I must know if any news succeeds.

At this time, Dem heard the movement and came out of the office, walked to the side and asked, "Mayger, is there any problem?"

"Oh! Sorry! Dem, maybe I'm too nervous by the situation these days, there's no problem with coffee." He said to Ruth again: "I'm sorry, Miss Ruth, please make sure I'm unreasonable!"[

Dem smoothed out: "Since there is no problem, that's fine. You're doing the right thing. I think Miss Ruth can understand it, after all, we are all serving the president!"

Ruth snorted and left with coffee. Dem said helplessly: "Man, it seems you offended her!"

Major patted his forehead and said, "It's all these damn assassins. I haven't had a good sleep for several days!"

Dem patted his shoulder and said, "After getting off work, I'll have a good time and I'll take a hot bath, so relax!"

The guards in the corridor were relieved when they saw that they were false alarms. After Major said goodbye, he went straight back to his office.

He sat silently on the chair, looking at the time on the desk and the computer. Fifteen minutes later, when the time came after get off work, he greeted Maria and walked out of the office with his bag in his arms.

He knew that tomorrow would be the day for the President's Funeral, and it seemed that it would be delayed for a few days because she would be buried with the President!

After Nie Cheng returned home, his wife was teaching the child to draw. When she saw Nie Cheng coming back, she asked, "Dear, how are the negotiations on the publication?"

Nie Cheng shook his head with a broken face and said, "Don't mention that those damn publishers are really blind. They actually said that I am just a third-rate writer, and that my works are not at all good! Oh, sorry, I shouldn't complain to you!"

The wife touched the child's head, stood up and hugged Nie Cheng and comforted him: "I believe you can do it, but those people don't know how to appreciate it!"

Nie Cheng patted his wife on the back and said, "Don't worry! I'm fine, you're hungry, I'll cook for you right away. There is also a carp I bought yesterday in the refrigerator, which is your favorite sweet and sour carp!"

When the child heard that Nie Cheng was going to make sweet and sour carp, he stopped painting. He threw his brush on the table and shouted: "That's great! I can eat the sweet and sour carp made by my father again!"

Before going to bed at night, Nie Cheng adjusted his phone to a vibrating state, and wrote it tightly in his palm. He lay on the bed with his eyes closed but did not fall asleep. He was waiting for the news, waiting for the earth-shaking moment to arrive.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, his phone vibrated. He immediately woke up, got up gently and came out of the bedroom to the bathroom. He calmed down and pretended to be just woken up and said, "Hello, I am Major!"

"Mayer, Mr. President passed away in the study just now!" said the attendant in a sad voice on the other side of the phone.

Major seemed to be frightened by the news of the president's death. After a while, he said in a sad voice: "How could this happen? Why did this happen?"

The attendant said: "When we discovered it, Mr. President's heart had stopped beating for half an hour. His medical staff had rescued him, but he still could not save Mr. President's life!"

"Have you found out what caused Mr. President's heart to stop beating?" Major asked in a low voice.

The attendant said: "Not yet, I still have to wait for the special autopsy personnel to conduct the examination!"

After the call with the attendant, Nie Cheng put his cell phone in his pajamas and went back to the bedroom. At this time, his wife had woken up and saw him come in and asked, "Dear, what's wrong?"

Nie Cheng said: "A friend of mine just now called me and told me that Mr. President's heart stopped beating an hour ago. The news is true! It is very likely that he was assassinated successfully."

My wife was obviously shocked by the news. After a while, she screamed and quickly got up from the bed and sat down at the computer desk to turn on the computer.

Nie Cheng was puzzled by his wife's behavior and asked, "Dear, what are you going to do?"

The wife said without looking back: "Selling stocks! If the news leaks tomorrow, it will be too late!"

That's true, Nie Cheng patted his head and shook his head helplessly.

After his wife finished selling and went to bed, he sat at the computer desk. Seeing that his wife had sleeped with confidence, he turned to multiple servers and used virtual IP to enter the Assassin Alliance website, posted the news that he had been successfully assassinated, and sent an email to the hire to ask for a bounty.

After a while, the employer sent an email saying that it would take time to confirm the news. If the news is true, the bounty will be transferred to his dedicated account in the Assassin League at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning at the latest.

Every assassin registered in the Assassin League has its own special account. All the information in the account is fake. No one except himself knows the real information, except for the balance and inlet and exit amount in the account, because no one will be so stupid to put their real information in it.

The president was poisoned by him. The medicine is the size of a grain of rice. This is the unique poison "Immortal Death" passed to him by his master. This medicine melts when it encounters water. It can poison a cow in just a tiny bit. After drinking it, it will not occur in a short time. It takes six hours to brew. After being absorbed by the human body, it will synthesize a brand new substance with the substance secreted by the liver and slowly gather in the heart. Once the time comes, it will immediately decompose into water.

And another substance, this substance can make the heart stop beating instantly. When the blood stops flowing, this substance will decompose into components and water in the blood, so no one can detect its components and cannot be found out from the blood of the deceased. This is its mystery. After being dissolved in water, it will slowly evaporate with the water vapor within six hours. Therefore, when it is time to check the coffee cup, there is nothing in the cup except the coffee ingredients!

Its only disadvantage is that if you eat fish after drinking it, it will have no effect of poison. The ingredients in the fish will synthesize another non-toxic substance with it, and it is chemically stable and not easy to decompose.

There are few poisons in the world that can instantly be fatal. Even cyanide, it takes at least 1-2 minutes to lose consciousness, cardiac arrest and death through large amounts of oral or intravenous injection.

Even if cyanide is unfortunately poisoned, it is not incurable. Modern medicine has already established a standardized rescue plan for this, such as immediately inhaling isomyl nitrite gas (pour on a handkerchief to cover the mouth and nose and inhaling), then intravenously injected sub-** or methylene blue (also known as meilan), 4-dimethylaminophenol, hydroxycobalt amino, sodium thiosulfate and other drugs to detoxify, and provide oxygen inhalation, ventilator support, hyperbaric oxygen treatment and diuretics and other auxiliary measures, which can often save the lives of poisoned people. There have been many reports at home and abroad that have successfully rescued cyanide poisoned people.

Nie Cheng didn't care about any bounty yet. He lay on the bed thinking about how to finish the finale! After these days, scenes appeared in his mind, and no flaw was revealed. The only regret was the sound, which could not be changed. Also, the family of Zhen Major, I don't know when to come back! If his family comes back, it will definitely have flaws. Fortunately, he has been calling Major's wife every day to stabilize her.

Could it be that it ended like this? Could it be that this person, Major, disappeared silently? No, this identity is so useful! [

Desra and Duan Minghui were playing chess, and their subordinates came in and reported: "Class leader, Mr. Zhao, our people just heard the news that someone had successfully assassinated. He was an assassin code-named "Carnation". He posted this message on the Assassin Alliance website a few minutes ago and sent us an email asking for a bounty!"

Desra stopped on the board with a chess piece in his hand and said, "Investigate the accuracy of the news immediately. Once the news is confirmed to be true, you will immediately hit the bounty, and you will also notify the major media in the world!"

The subordinate bowed and said, "I understand, patriarch!"

Ross, who was watching next to him, said: "It seems that I will launch it in advance. Once the news of the president being assassinated, it will inevitably cause a stock market to plummet. We cannot miss this god-given opportunity!"

Duan Minghui smiled and said, "Okay, it depends on you!"

London is similar. Opposition parties and opposition parties even mobilized people to take to the streets to demonstrate, strongly demanding that the ruling party step down. After the economic crisis, millions of people in London alone were unemployed. The streets were depressed during the day, with few pedestrians on the road, and many cars even stopped in the middle of the road. At night, the situation was even more pedestrian, and there were no three or two kittens everywhere. The bustling city in the past seems to have become a dead city.

The most profitable industry over the past period of time has been the media. The sales of newspapers have increased significantly, and the ratings of TV news are getting higher and higher day by day. A few days after the president's assassination incident, some Chinese people said on the Internet that the "carnations" that successfully assassinated the president were H. The same argument was strongly criticized by netizens from both China and America, and that guy's computer almost crashed. The angry Chinese youth scolded H. Their shameless people and said that everything belonged to their own country. The Americans even marched on the streets to demand that the government strongly sanction the H. Government and impose double sanctions on both force and economy.

Some countries in the Middle East are secretly laughing with their mouths, arrogant! Arrogant! No matter how arrogant you are! You can't even keep your own president, and you still have the face to care about the affairs of other countries? Most people in some Middle East countries strongly worship the great assassin "Carnations". It was him who changed the course of history and made the arrogant US government look disgraceful. It was his assassination of the US president, which triggered an economic crisis around the world, and the decades of efforts of some economic powers were shattered.

Desla's subordinates pulled other international financial tycoons to follow Ross and were excited in the international financial market. Many European and American financial consortiums tightened their money under Desla's strong threat, causing countries such as the United States and Y to even fail to borrow money from banks, almost causing the government to go bankrupt.

Nie Cheng didn't care about other things. He went to the Presidential Palace to work early in the morning. After President Feren was assassinated, the level of security measures in the Presidential Palace dropped sharply by several levels. Except for the two security personnel at the gate, no one searched the body this time. All the staff at work did too much like they did that thing yesterday.

There was not a single person in the corridor on the third floor, and the security staff didn't know where they went! He walked to his office and found that Maria was sleeping on the table.

He stepped out quietly, walked slowly, observing the various offices along the corridor, most of which were no one inside. He walked to the door of the president's office, observed left and right for a while, quickly pushed open the door and then closed the door.

The furnishings in the office were not elegant, but very solemn. He turned his head and observed it, then turned around and looked up the door, where a painting was hung on it. Seeing this, he quickly made a decision.

After exiting from the office, he left the presidential palace and drove home. He parked the car at the door and got out of the basement.

Walking down the four-meter-long slant, he spared the basement where the debris was piled up, and came to the decaying wooden cabinet. He reached out and pressed it next to the cabinet. The cabinet moved away from left to right, revealing a small door. Inside the door was a weapon bin, and various guns were hung on the wall in an orderly manner. There was a metal cabinet at the bottom. He walked to the metal cabinet. After opening the door, he took out a piece of explosives the size of a matchbox, then took out a remote sensing device and pressed it into the explosives. After doing this, he left the basement and rushed to the Presidential Palace.

Nie Cheng returned to the presidential palace again, and the situation did not change at all, and his defense became more and more relaxed.

He entered the president's office without any thrills. After closing the door, he quickly took out the explosive block from his pocket, placed it behind the portrait above the door frame with his feet. The explosive was blocked by the portrait and would not be easily discovered without special instruments close to the inspection.

After doing all this, he quietly returned to his office. Seeing Maria still sleeping, he did not disturb her, but thought to himself, could this woman find a new love last night?

In the evening, after dinner, Nie Cheng said to his wife: "Dear, I still have some manuscripts to rush, don't bother me, okay?"

The wife said very understandingly: "Okay, but you have to rest early, do you know?"

Nie Chengdao: "Get orders!"

When he walked into the study, Nie Cheng locked the door tightly. He sat on a chair behind the desk, took out a cell phone and a miniature bomb remote control from his pocket and placed it on the table, then got up and took out the tool box from the opposite cabinet and placed it on the right side of the seat.

After sitting down, he took out a tiny screwdriver from the toolbox, took out the phone, put all the parts inside aside, then picked up the bomb remote control and placed it in the phone case, closed the phone case, and rived it tightly with screws. After everything was done, he held the phone's appearance, but the bomb was remotely controlled by the bomb. He nodded with satisfaction. As long as he pressed the switch, the power supply was activated, and then pressed the No. 1 button, the bomb would explode. Although the bomb was only the size of a matchbox, its power was extraordinary. All creatures within a radius of ten meters would be blown away by it.

Nie Cheng looked at the president waiting at the office door with a smile, and quietly reached into his pocket with his right hand, grabbed the phone and raised it up slightly.

After about two minutes, two guards came out to the door and said, "Mr. President, after the inspection, no abnormal situation was found. You can enter with confidence!"

President Torres nodded and walked inside. He had just walked two steps into the door. A violent explosion sounded. Nie Cheng quickly lay on the ground. People far away from the corridor were all hit by the air waves and fell to the ground. People outside the presidential palace heard the explosion sounding on the third floor. A wave of air soaring into the sky shattered all the glass on the nearby windows. At this time, the alarm system in the building made a harsh cry, and the fire protection measures on the tops of each floor took effect, and a large amount of rain began to spray out.

When Shen Ai dispersed, the president and staff within ten meters nearby were blown away, all of which were killed, including the Secretary of State, the Minister of Foreign Affairs and others.

A minute after the explosion sounded, the staff of the Presidential Palace immediately rushed downstairs in a mad cry. Nie Cheng saw the president being blown to pieces with his own eyes. After getting up, he covered his face and rushed out of the Presidential Palace building with the crowd.

Police cars, fire trucks, and armored vehicles drove towards the Presidential Palace one by one, surrounded by crowds, and the road in front of the door was blocked. Half an hour ago, the President, who was still in Congress, was killed before he could actually sit on the presidential throne. This is really a huge irony!

Nie Cheng walked through the crowd and walked to a corner of an unmanned alley to take down alleys such as human skin masks, palm patterns on his hands, wigs on his head, breasts, ID documents and remote-controlled detonators, etc., and took out a plastic bag from his pocket, packed them, and then walked to the street with a plastic bag and pulled a taxi to the long distance.

The taxi stopped in the uninhabited suburbs. Nie Cheng paid the money and was about to get off the bus. After thinking about it, he said to the driver: "Can you pick me up in an hour? I'll give you double the price!"

"No problem, I'll come again in an hour!" The driver agreed readily. It's not easy to make money! Seeing that the economic crisis broke out, if you don't make more money, just wait to drink the northwest wind!

After watching the taxi walk away, Nie Cheng put down the plastic bag and found some dead grass around him, then opened the plastic bag and spread the things inside one by one on the dead grass. After that, he took out a lighter from his pocket to ignite the dead grass. After a while, the dead grass appeared in a raging fire, and the human skin was burned to smell an unpleasant smell. Nie Cheng took out a handkerchief from his pocket in his chest suit and covered his nose. Seeing all these things burned to ashes, the real Major died in the explosion! At least his wife and children can get pensions. This is the belief of his assassin, and try not to involve the parties involved, the target's family, and some innocent people.

After Desla and others arrived, Duan Minghui usually went to bed very late. It was almost midnight now, and he was still discussing some cultivation issues with Desla. Desla's subordinates hurried in and said, "Class leader, good news! We were just now in the United States who sent a message that President Torres, who had just taken office, was killed by an assassin's bomb at the door before he entered the president's office! The assassin was still a 'carnation'."

Desra had not spoken yet, Duan Minghui said: "This is really good news. It seems that this 'carnation' is not simple! I think this US intelligence agency is afraid of going crazy this time and blocking all the information related to him. If anyone leaks it, then kill it without any hesitation! Strictly monitor the US intelligence agency. If they get the news, they must inform him first and do their best to block the pursuit personnel. Tell the management of the Assassin Alliance that if someone leaks the 'carnation' inside, then I have to bear my anger!"

Desla turned his head and said, "Did you hear it? Do what Zhao said!"

The man bowed his head and said, "I understand! Another thing is that the family and a black man mentioned by the gentleman were indeed arrested by Cia, but we have rescued them. They are not physically injured and are now on the ship to China!"

Duan Minghui thanked: "Lao De, thank you!"

Desra said unhappily: "Okay, when have you ever been polite to me?"

Duan Minghui said: "By the way, some of the Chinese martial arts friends I invited will arrive tomorrow. I will introduce you to you and have a break today!"

The new president who had just sworn in Congress was killed by an assassin at the door of the presidential office before he could even sit on the throne of the presidential office. Several officials were buried with him, and the assassin was still the "carnation". The news was known to the whole world less than an hour later, and the people of the world were dizzy by the news.

All sectors of society were in amassment. Almost all of them were discussing this news in offices, streets, parks, teahouses, cafes, bars, hotels and other places, and many people were even shocked by the news! Who else was more powerful than this "carnation"? The presidents who were assassinated in the United States were almost assassinated in open places, but these two times were completely different.
Chapter completed!